Raising Wolves

Although there was a charcoal basin in the study, it was still comfortable in the warm pavilion. After handling government affairs in the warm pavilion, Ning Juan simply changed to another place to handle government affairs and asked Changshun to bring the memorials to the warm pavilion every day.

Lu Qing held the book and looked at Ning Juan calmly, pretending not to notice that His Majesty's ulterior motives written on his face were not about drinking or chasing people away.

Ning Juan moved his nest just like that, and moved closer to Lu Qingze calmly.

Occasionally, when I get tired from reading the playbook, I can still look up at Lu Qingze's pleasing face, and feel refreshed again.

Although he got a little closer, Ning Juan was still considered to be a rule, except that he would suddenly bite Lu Qingze madly from time to time, and he didn't dare to do too much with Lu Qingze at ordinary times.

After being raised in Jixuexuan for a period of time, Lu Qing opened his eyes in a daze in the morning, and after gradually waking up, he touched the tooth marks that were further deepened by being pressed and gnawed by that son of a bitch Ning Juan last night. He suddenly found a problem: his bottom line seemed to be constantly receding.

Ning Juan tries to hug, kiss and even bite every day, to make him familiar with this kind of getting along, even a habit.

His Majesty the Emperor has learned to play both hard and soft ways, he is full of ambition, and walks gracefully. When he is aggressive, he looks like a hungry wolf. When he behaves well, he becomes a docile and obedient dog.

Lu Qing pondered for a while, obviously it wasn't that his defensive power became lower, but that Ning Juan's rank became higher.

This kind of Ning Juan is much more difficult to parry than Ning Juan, who used to be blindly strong. He has no experience. Under such an offensive, it is normal to find no countermeasures.

But he had a sprained ankle, Xu Shu took the time to look at it yesterday, and asserted that he needs at least one month of training before he can recover.

Ning Juan couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

Lu Qing sighed silently, and could only warn himself when he got up that he had to keep the bottom line today, so he got up, washed up, and moved to the warm pavilion for dinner by himself.

The palace servants in Jixuexuan didn't know Lu Qingze's real name, but they all knew that this was Her Royal Highness, the empress who had caused the ups and downs of the past, and her attitude was extremely respectful.

Lu Qing didn't like to be touched by others, and was almost a bit of a petite freak. They didn't dare to stretch out their hands after receiving His Majesty's order. They had formed a habit in the past few days. When they saw Lu Qing come out of the dormitory, they became nervous and put down what they were doing. Lu Qing watched eagerly while walking towards the Nuan Pavilion while leaning on the wall.

Although the thin body swayed a little in the morning breeze, it still arrived safely in the warm pavilion slowly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued with their work.

Lu Qing sat on the warm kang, and glanced at the memorial that Ning Juan deliberately left for him to deal with.

It has been five or six days, and His Majesty the Emperor is really at ease.

After reading the last few pages of the book in his hand, Lu Qing rubbed the center of his eyebrows. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't bear to worry about his life, so he picked up his pen and dealt with it.

As if checking the time, Lu Qing just put down his pen when the tall and straight figure of His Majesty the Emperor appeared outside the Nuan Pavilion.

Seeing the melody in Lu Qingze's hand, Ning Juan smiled triumphantly: "Huaixue, let me discuss something with you."

As soon as Lu Qing saw him open his mouth, the back of his neck reflexively hurt, and he couldn't get rid of the feeling of being caught by some wild beast. He really didn't want to show any good face, so he didn't lift his eyelids, and sipped the teacup lightly with one hand After a while, the voice was clear and light: "Your Majesty, please order."

"..."

Lu Qing really knows how to poke Ning Juan's lung tube too well.

Ning Juan choked for a moment, but he knew why he had a cold face, and wanted to laugh, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the small piece of skin exposed under his overlapping collar.

The slender, snow-white neck there is particularly eye-catching, especially when Lu Qingze swallows, it makes Ning Juan always want to bite, lick, and bite.

Ning Juan licked his itchy canine teeth, sat down and said, "It's inconvenient for you to move around now, and you will inevitably be bored when I'm not around."

Lu Qing pushed back indifferently: "Your Majesty is squatting here except for the morning court and meeting time, so I just dig a hole and bury some soil to plant myself here. I'm not bored."

Ning Juan smiled again.

He used to be afraid to annoy Lu Qingze, but now he realizes that it is commendable that Lu Qingze can react beyond reason and make his mood fluctuate.

Lu Qing no longer looked down at the world and his love from a distance away.

In the past, he had a gentle but cold sense of distance, no matter how kind he was, he didn't belong here, like a fairy above the nine heavens.

Now this bright moon is being dragged to the world of mortals by him.

Lu Qing looked at the overly handsome face in front of him, and turned away uncomfortably: "What do you want to discuss?"

"The master in the palace doesn't have much talent, it's better to be Huai Xue," Ning Juan said and stepped on it, "Does Huai Xue want to kill time?"

Hearing the first half sentence, Lu Qing roughly guessed what Ning Juan meant, and frowned.

Ning Juan clapped his hands.

The thick curtain of the Nuan Pavilion was lifted, and Changshun led a five or six-year-old child in.

Although the child was young, he walked very steadily, his eyes were dark, curious and timid, he didn't dare to look up, and when he got to the warm kang, he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed: "I have seen my father, I have seen my father. "

Apparently, Changshun called him before he came in.

Lu Qingze: "..."

At the moment I don't know where to start.

I didn't expect him to be such a father.

She never thought that Ning Juan would love to be a father at such a young age.

But when he was not alone, Ning Juan had no superfluous expression on his face. The double mark was very obvious. The smile just now disappeared at some point, and His Majesty the Emperor returned to his indifferent majesty, and said lightly, "Get up."

The child jumped up and glanced at Lu Qingze curiously, but in front of Ning Juan, he didn't dare to make any unnecessary small movements, and obediently lowered his head, waiting for Ning Juan to speak.

Lu Qing felt his head hurt even more.

This child is what Chang Shun said, Ning Juan carried him from the clan.

It seems that Ning Juan really wants to train him as a prince.

Let him teach, I am afraid there is another deep meaning - he wants the future prince to learn to respect him from an early age.

His mood was rather complicated, could it be that Ning Juan really didn't intend to accept a concubine, nor did he intend to have an heir of his own, and was willing to just guard him for the rest of his life?

Watching him, a person who is seriously ill and can't hide his sick appearance, falls ill every three days, and has to take care of him all the time.

does it worth?

Although Ning Juan is no longer a young man who is easy to get angry, he is still very young. If he regrets it later...

Lu Qing noticed that his thinking was getting more and more erratic, so he stopped in time, feeling full of absurdity.

In the blink of an eye, why did he think about this.

While Lu Qingze was sizing up the child, Ning Juan took the teacup from Lu Qingze's hand with a calm expression and took a sip: "Introduce yourself to your father."

The child hurriedly bowed to Lu Qingze again, speaking clearly: "Father, my son's name is Ning Siyue. He is already five years old. He has learned a thousand-character prose. He is currently reading the Analects of Confucius, and he has already read "Li Ren."

Lu Qing, on the other hand, would not give a face to a child. When he heard this name, he had a headache and said: "Don't call me that, call me teacher."

Before Ning Siyue opened his mouth and said "teacher", Ning Juan's extremely oppressive gaze fell on him, and his voice was cold: "You dare."

It's just that Lu Qingze is allowed to teach casually, and he can't tolerate Lu Qingze having other students.

This "teacher", only he can call.

Ning Siyue: "..."

Ning Siyue called again timidly: "Father."

Lu Qing choked for a while, let out a deep breath, and said kindly: "Then you can call me Mr. Lu."

Ning Siyue didn't dare to open his mouth this time, and waited for Ning Juan to speak.

Ning Juan ignored Lu Qingze's staring eyes and insisted: "Father."

So Lu Qing got another "father".

Lu Qing was silent for a long while, and decided not to care about the address. Ning Juan, the son of a bitch, called him by his own name. What is a title? While thinking, he patted the place beside him: "Come on, don't stand, sit and talk." Bar."

Ning Juan was suddenly dissatisfied.

He could only sit opposite Lu Qingze across the kang table, but this little brat could sit next to Lu Qingze!

But just now, Lu Qing was dissatisfied, and if it continued, there might be a quarrel, so he could only hold back.

When Ning Siyue heard Lu Qingze's words, he didn't dare to move, and continued to wait for Ning Juan to speak.

Ning Juan hummed: "Your father speaks just like me. You can listen to whatever he says."

Then Father will not let you change his address?

Ning Siyue's young heart was full of great doubts, and he walked up to Lu Qingze's side in small steps, and sat down cautiously, a little inexplicably cramped.

After all, after both parents died, Ning Juan brought him into the palace for just over three months. Although he was the Crown Prince by default, Ning Juan was obviously not a loving father, and he probably didn't have much time to see him on weekdays. It's normal for him to be cautious.

Lu Qing glanced at Ning Juan, and wanted to tell him a lot, but it was hard to say it in front of the child, so he asked Ning Siyue gently: "Are you used to living in the palace?"

Ning Siyue still didn't dare to raise his head to look at him, Little Chicken Peeked Mi nodded: "As far as father is concerned, I'm used to living here, and the nuns take good care of my children."

Lu Qing asked him some questions about his life and daily life in the palace in a harmonious voice. Ning Si never expected that this father, whom he had never met, would not ask him about his studies, but instead cared about issues that others didn't care about. His eyes were a little confused, and his heart was confused I couldn't help feeling a little warm and astringent, and I wanted to cry for some reason, and finally couldn't help but look up at Lu Qingze.

This father is very good-looking, but his face is a little pale and weak, and his expression is very gentle, which makes people want to get close to him.

The father is also good-looking, no wonder they are a couple.

Ning Siyue was thinking quietly in his heart, when he heard a slight "click" from behind, as if something was broken.

Ning Si Yue was frightened and trembled unpredictably, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, but he was taught not to look around, so he didn't dare to look back.

Lu Qing was speechless: "..."

As for what, children eat vinegar?

And it wasn't His Majesty the Emperor who said it himself, let him teach this child?

Seeing that the kid was taken aback, he patted Ning Siyue's head, signaling to him not to be afraid, after caring about life issues, he asked questions about studies.

Ning Juan stared at Lu Qingze's hand on Ning Siyue's head, and crushed another walnut on the table expressionlessly.

There were two consecutive "clicks" from behind.

Ning Siyu opened his eyes wide and stuttered suddenly, forgetting what he wanted to say: "..."

what sound?

Lu Qing didn't even look at Ning Juan, and said coolly, "Your Majesty, why don't you go out first."

Lu Qing not only touched the boy's head, but also drove him away!

Ning Juan's complexion became more and more serious, and with another "click", he crushed a walnut: "I won't leave."

Hearing Ning Juan's opening, Ning Siyue finally realized where the strange noise came from just now, and noticed that the father's tone seemed to be unhappy. The child's pupils trembled with fright, and he pitifully dared not speak.

Lu Qing felt dizzy for a while.

Ning Juan is like a fierce beast lying on the side and staring at it. He is used to Ning Juan going crazy from time to time, but it is okay. This child is so afraid of Ning Juan, it is really not appropriate to talk about it today.

"Let's stop here today," Lu Qing finished the question and answer, put down Ning Juan's hand on Ning Siyue's head, "Come to Jixuexuan early tomorrow, and then I will test you again. Sample?"

Ning Siyue was under a lot of pressure, and he was relieved when he heard the sound: "I will obey my father."

Lu Qing handed him the cakes on the table: "Eat more, you're lean."

Ning Si Yue nodded obediently, turned around to leave, and glanced at the table behind him, only to find that the walnuts on the plate were all broken and clean.

It turned out to be the case.

Ning Siyue suddenly understood how the bursts of clicking sounds appeared just now.

The child saluted respectfully again, and when he stepped back, there was still deep confusion in his eyes. He walked out of the Nuan Pavilion with Eunuch Changshun who was waiting at the side, and looked up at Eunuch Changshun who had been taking good care of him. Asked in a low voice: "Eunuch Changshun, does Emperor Father like to eat walnuts?"

Or maybe my father likes to eat it, so I strip it to my father?

Chang Shun had strange eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't be curious about this, come, let our family take you home."

In the Nuan Pavilion, Lu Qing lowered his head and glanced at the broken walnuts on the table, wanting to smile or not: "How come these walnuts don't suit His Majesty's eyes, they are going to be shredded into pieces by His Majesty?"

Ning Juan acted as if nothing had happened: "Don't you like Huai Xue, I'll peel it off for you."

Lu Qing randomly poked a few crushed walnut shells with his hands, and frowned.

The walnut shell is so hard and sharp, dare to squeeze it with bare hands?

Seeing that Ning Juan's hands were hidden in his sleeves and refused to show them out, Lu Qing said indifferently, "Hands."

Ning Juan still refused to reach out.

Lu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply took Ning Juan's hand, forcibly pulled it over and spread it out, and said coldly: "You are so grown up, you don't feel ashamed."

Lu Qingze's body temperature has always been low. In the warm pavilion, his fingers are also warm and cool. Ning Juan is the opposite of him, so when Lu Qingze's fingertips slide over the palm of his hand, he can feel it very clearly, ten fingers connected to the heart, itching Almost rushed to the apex of the heart.

Ning Juan's breath sank.

Compared with Lu Qingze's delicate palms, his hands seem less pampered. There are thin calluses on the tiger's mouth and fingertips, which are all obtained from long-term sword-holding and martial arts training. The ten fingers are slender, the knuckles are clear, and they are very powerful.

Lu Qing, on the other hand, forgot the lesson he had learned a few days ago. He squeezed His Majesty's hand, checked it over and over again, and made sure that the skin was not broken. He wanted to take back his hand, but the hand that was spread out in front of him obediently just now suddenly exerted force. With a grip, he squeezed his hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

The rapid speed is like a piranha with an innocent posture, which lures the prey to collect honey, and when the prey enters the cage, it closes instantly.

Lu Qing twitched his hand, but couldn't pull it out.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his head, stretched out his other hand calmly, and snapped fingers one by one.

It's a pity that in front of Ning Juan, such a move is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, and now both hands are being grabbed.

Lu Qing frowned more tightly: "Let go, isn't it enough?"

"Huaixue, you may have misunderstood something." Ning Juan grabbed his cool and slippery hand, feeling as if he was holding a piece of silk, squinting his eyes and caressing, "I'm not kidding."

Lu Qing dully realized that there was an atmosphere called danger surging around Ning Juan.

He has been in poor health for the past two lifetimes, and strenuous exercise and emotions have nothing to do with him. He has been abstinent for a long time, not to mention he doesn't understand things between men, and he doesn't know much about men and women, so although he feels dangerous, But it felt like Ning Juan would just bite him again and pursed his lips: "Are you really going to train that child to be the crown prince?"

Speaking of this, Ning Juan paused for a moment, his handsome face was calm, and he wrote lightly: "Well, it looks okay at the moment, if he is stupid and incompetent in the future, then change another one, the left and right clans have many heirs. can pick the right one.”

Lu Qing resolutely shook his head and vetoed: "Your Majesty is still young and powerful, it is too early to make a decision now."

Ning Juan could naturally hear his subtext: "Do you not believe me?"

He held Lu Qingze's hand slightly, stared at him and said, "Huaixue, you once told me that if you find someone you like and decide to marry him, you must plan to be a couple for the rest of your life." , I promise you, I can do it."

The handsome young man stared at him with bright eyes, and the heat in his palm was very hot.

Lu Qing had the illusion of being burned.

Reason told him, since ancient times, how many emperors could not accept concubines or favor maids?

But he could feel it emotionally, at least at this moment, Ning Juan spoke seriously.

It was also because Ning Juan spoke too seriously, so after a long silence, he slowly withdrew his hand.

Every time he pulled out an inch, Ning Juan's heart became colder.

Lu Qing felt that he had done the right thing.

When he still couldn't give an answer, even if the chance that Ning Juan would regret it in the future was only one in ten thousand, he didn't want Ning Juan to make a decision at this time.

He is older and experienced than Ning Juan, so he has to be responsible for himself and Ning Juan.

Ning Juan closed his eyes, resisted the impulse, and said in a hoarse voice, "Huaixue, I'm serious."

Lu Qing sighed silently: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just..."

It's just what, but I can't say it for a long time.

Ning Juan wasn't as angry as before, and didn't say anything, but tightened his lips, and after a long while, he nodded, "Rest earlier."

After saying that, he got up and left the Nuan Pavilion.

For the first time, Lu Qing realized very clearly that he hurt Ning Juan.

No matter how enthusiastic the puppy is, there will be times when he loses.

He wanted to say something to comfort Ning Juan, but he couldn't say it.

What Ning Juan wanted, he couldn't afford now.

When people left, the warmth in the warm pavilion seemed to be taken away, and Lu Qing also had no intention of reading, leaning on the big welcoming pillow, wandering in the sky, thinking about this distorted teacher-student relationship, eating walnuts, Your Majesty the Emperor Made by hand, it is quite fragrant.

When I almost figured it out a few times, because of some things, I didn't dare to touch it.

Slowly, he cleaned up all the odds and ends of the table, and the sky became dark unknowingly.

Lu Qing looked down at the table, only to realize that Ning Juan hadn't taken away those notebooks. The contents inside were not too important, but after being put on hold for a few days, it was not light at all. Tired should come back and take it away.

He was determined to wait for Ning Juan to come back, and then have a good talk with him, but he waited for a long time, but he still couldn't wait for Ning Juan to come back, so he could only limped out with those notebooks, leaning on the wall.

Chang Shun was not outside, and Chang Shun's apprentice, An Ping, was guarding him.

Seeing Lu Qing came out, Anping quickly bowed and said, "I've seen Mr. Lu."

Lu Qing nodded slightly towards him: "Where is Your Majesty?"

Anping thought of what his master had ordered, and he quickly replied: "Your Majesty rested at the Qianqing Palace."

Rested in the Qing Palace?Aren't you coming to send Xuexuan tonight?

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, he could feel it these days, Ning Juan would climb into his bed in the middle of the night to warm his hands and feet, so he could sleep soundly.

When he woke up, Ning Juan went to court again.

This is a tacit secret that he doesn't open his mouth, and Ning Juan can't say it either.

Why did you go back to Qianqing Palace to rest today... Is it because of what happened in the afternoon?

In the past, Lu Qing couldn't wish for it, and hoped that Ning Juan would give up on him as soon as possible, but now...he doesn't want to see Ning Juan sad.

In the blurry night, Lu Qingze's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took out a few notebooks from his sleeve: "Please take me there, Your Majesty forgot to take these notebooks."

Anping almost blurted out, "Then let the servant take you there." He almost held back and lowered his head in response: "Yes, the servant will prepare the sedan chair for you."

The sedan chair was prepared quickly, while Lu Qing put on a cloak to block the wind and sat on it. It didn't take long before he arrived at the familiar Qianqing Palace.

Apparently, Ning Juan had already ordered everyone to come over when he saw Lu Qing. No one stopped him, and no one dared to show strange looks. It seemed that Lu Qing had been alive and well, and there was no news of his death three years ago.

He was able to enter smoothly, and when he reached Ning Juan's bedroom, Lu Qing realized that Chang Shun was guarding the door with an anxious face.

Seeing Lu Qingze coming, Chang Shun breathed a sigh of relief, and his face brightened: "Master Lu, you are finally here, go in and see Your Majesty!"

Lu Qing was just about to ask what's the matter, when he heard the crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground, his heart tightened, and he handed the playbook to Chang Shun, without asking too much, he pushed open the door and walked in .

The outside is better, but when you walk into the inside, the house is in a mess, the candles have been knocked over, in the dim light, you can vaguely see the priceless vases smashed to the ground, and there are not many rare azure teacups that are good. The incense burner toppled over, and the incense ash was scattered all over the floor.

Ning Juan was lying between the piles of clothes on the bed, shaking slightly all over, not even realizing that someone had entered the room.

Lu Qing didn't expect such a situation at all, he was stunned, and accidentally kicked a pot on his foot, which immediately alarmed Ning Juan, and a porcelain pillow was thrown over, but fortunately he dodged in time, the porcelain pillow brushed his face sideways, and slammed into the wall with great force.

Ning Juan let out a cold voice from between his teeth: "Get out."

What is the matter between them, why lose your temper like this?

Lu Qing frowned and called out, "Your Majesty."

Hearing his voice, Ning Juan trembled slightly, and slowly raised his head with scarlet eyes. Only then did Lu Qing realize that Ning Juan's state was not right.

That handsome face was extremely pale, the veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, and there was a dense layer of cold sweat, his eyes that were always clear and bright were confused, and the look in his eyes was extremely strange.

He stared straight at Lu Qingze, who was standing in the shadows, looking a little fuzzy, but he was not as eager as usual, and his tone was dry, without any ups and downs: "Are you here again?"

Lu Qing felt something was wrong, and walked towards him immediately regardless of the pain in his feet.

Ning Juan sat on the bed, watched him approaching without moving, and said to himself: "I know, if you take a few steps closer, you will disappear again."

He held his forehead, showing a few traces of pain: "...However, this is the first time you have approached me actively... Every time I want to approach you, you will disappear."

Lu Qing listened to his whisper, and realized that Ning Juan seemed to be in a dream, thinking that he was a fake.

He walked up to Ning Juan with difficulty, bent down, and checked his condition: "I'm not dreaming... Guoguo, do you have a headache?"

As Lu Qingze approached, the rich and warm plum fragrance also rushed over, filling his chest.

Ning Juan thought vaguely, this is the most vivid dream he has ever had in the past three years.

It seemed that Lu Qingze was really still by his side.

He didn't respond to Lu Qingze's words, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch him.

Once touched, it will disappear.

Lu Qing saw that he was only staring at him for a moment, but didn't speak. He reached out and touched his hands and face, only to realize that Ning Juan's body was cold and there was no heat.

"This is the disease that Xu Shu treated you? What about the medicine Xu Shu prescribed?"

Seeing that Ning Juan still didn't speak, Lu Qing was anxious, turned around and wanted to go out to find Changshun for medicine.

Ning Juan's state is too wrong.

Unexpectedly, before he turned around and walked away, his wrist was grasped, and then a huge force suddenly came, dragging him onto the bed fiercely, and his vision suddenly went dark.

Ning Juan leaned over to press down, and the suppressed panting was filled with uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy: "I finally... caught you, teacher..."

did not disappear.

Lu Qingze in this dream would touch him actively, and after being touched by him, he would not disappear.

He missed this plum fragrance for more than 1000 days and nights.

It was the only antidote to the severe headache that nearly split his head in two.

Lu Qing's injured ankle was touched, and he hissed in pain. Just as he was about to speak again to wake up Ning Juan, who had no reason, Ning Juan broke his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth and kiss passionately After coming down, this was a deeper kiss than any previous kiss, and Lu Qing even felt that his lips were torn, and the tip of his tongue was bitten so painful that he couldn't breathe.

When he was almost suffocating, Ning Juan showed a trace of pity, let go of his lips, and then kissed his forehead, the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, the tip of his nose, and his chin.

All the way down, but also sweetened his Adam's apple.

Lu Qingze's neck was extremely sensitive, and he was so tense that he almost cried out.

What was even more frightening than that was that the cloak on his body had been unbuttoned at some point, and the collar was ripped apart. His snow-white complexion was so white that it almost glowed in the dark room.

If it continues, the situation will really get out of control.

Lu Qing's mind was in a mess, and he pushed Ning Juan's head away, breathing in a mess: "Why are you crazy!"

"I'm not crazy."

Ning Juan actually heard this sentence, lowered his head, slowly pulled out his belt, and smiled at him: "Teacher, I'm begging you."

The author has something to say:

Today is really crazy dog ​​hook.

I saw some readers asking about the little black house, in fact, there is something behind it, Ning Guoguo is holding fire now, and has not exploded yet, when it explodes, the good days of Huai Xue will come (bushi)

Happy Tanabata!I wish you all a happy eating candy, and I will give you a small episode of Qixi Festival~

Extra Story·Qixi Festival

After the Quartet settled down, it was the Qixi Festival of the next year, which was also the first Qixi Festival between Lu Qingze and Ning Juan.

Although Ning Juan subjectively only wanted to spend the festival with Lu Qingze and the two of them, the palace banquet still had to be held.

On the evening of Qixi Festival, there is not only a palace banquet, but also a court in the morning.

His Majesty the Emperor was not very happy, and when he got up early in the morning, his face was gloomy.

The heat of July was still hot, but Lu Qing was very afraid of the heat. Although he disliked Ning Juan, he didn't kick him out of bed, which proved his intentions a little bit.

He was forced to sleep in his arms for the whole night, and he was so hot that he couldn't bear it. As soon as the heat source left, he rolled over comfortably, not complaining about Ning Yu at all.

Ning Juan lowered his head to look, but Lu Qing's complexion was improved by him, he was no longer as pale as a piece of white paper, his lips were reddened by him last night, and he was breathing evenly, no matter how you look at it, take advantage of it Seeing that Changshun called him as if he hadn't come to remind him, he bowed his head and kissed him.

Lu Qing was awakened by the kiss in a daze, pushing Ning Juan's chest, trying to get rid of the too sticky His Majesty the Emperor, but with cat-like strength, not only did he not get rid of it, but was grabbed and kissed a few more times, struggling on the silk bed. The clothes fell off his shoulders, and the young His Majesty stared at him, his eyes suddenly changed slightly.

Lu Qingze had been troubled quite late last night, so his temper came up, he kicked him, and cursed: "There is no end, why don't you go to court?"

The temper is getting bigger and bigger.

Ning Juan thought happily, then grabbed Lu Qingze again, nibbled on his shoulder, and thought regretfully: He doesn't want to go to court early, I'm afraid Lu Qing will slap him.

After making Lu Qing lose his temper, His Majesty the Emperor walked out of the bedroom without changing his expression, went to the warm pavilion next door to change his clothes, and went to court.

In the evening, the palace banquet is held under the star river, and the officials have fun together.

Lu Qing, as the empress, naturally had to make an appearance.

Although the courtiers still have occasional complaints, most of them will not say anything more.

Before taking his seat, Lu Qing glanced around, family members were allowed to be brought to the palace banquet, and many ministers brought their daughters, the reason was self-evident.

He smiled without saying a word, and glanced at the daughters of each family with admiration, Ning Juan's forehead twitched, wishing he could cover Lu Qingze's eyes, and scolded all these ministers in his heart.

The two of them sat down before the palace banquet began, and the court was very lively with singing and dancing.

On the Qixi Festival, the officials will be rewarded with a banquet, and the officials will also present gifts to His Majesty.

The first few were quite normal, but when they arrived at the Minister of Rites, they suddenly changed their taste. The Minister of Rites was also one of the few old ministers who survived the storm. Xia Lu Qing was already great sitting in that position, but the others were unbearable for him.

So the gift he presented was a statue of "Mohele".

"Mohele" is widely enshrined among the people of Daqi, carrying everyone's sincere wishes for a child.

This is to show that the position of the empress is fine if it is a man, or your teacher, I will bear it, but should you accept a few concubines, Your Majesty, and spread the leaves?

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, lowered his voice, and said with a half-smile: "Your Majesty, do you accept this gift?"

Ning Juan: "..."

How did he see a gloat.

Ning Juan is undoubtedly jealous, but Lu Qing has almost never been jealous.

Ning Juan feels that he has done a good job, so that Lu Qingze has no sense of crisis, but occasionally he still wants to see Lu Qingze jealous for himself.

Even if a minister urged him to have a child in public, Lu Qing wouldn't be angry!

Ning Juan was a little depressed, his eyes swept over the slightly curved corners of Lu Qingze's lips, he was suddenly blessed, swallowed back the words he was about to say, and said lightly: "I know Zhou Shangshu's intentions."

The Minister of Rites was overjoyed.

Your Majesty finally changed his mind?

Ning Juan didn't look at him anymore, but stared at Lu Qingze, with a cold smile on his lips: "I will work hard."

Lu Qingze: "..."

Lu Qingze's smile gradually disappeared, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

How did this misfortune spread to the east? !

When the night passed, Zhou Shangshu, who was full of joy, did not wait for the good news of His Majesty accepting his concubine.

Ning Juan put the Mohele statue on the bedside, and when Lu Qing saw it every night when he collapsed, he gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to sneak and drop it.

Ning Juan could see what he wanted to do at a glance, quickly pressed his hand, and said with a hoarse voice, "Teacher, this is his wish. I'm already working hard, and you should also work hard to get pregnant as soon as possible."

Lu Qing's hair was sweaty, his breath was broken, and he bit his forearm in anger. Unfortunately, His Majesty's muscles were too hard, and he had no strength. Damage is negligible.

Ning Juan liked the teeth marks very much, and took them to the court in a spirited manner, and continued to beg for Lu Qingze's bites when he came back at night.

After the whole Qixi Festival, the only injured person was Lu Qingze who had been sleeping on the bed for two days.